A woman's passion is not the measure of a man's love.
A love that dies has never lived.
Much as I honor the wisdom of the princess--there is something more dashing about a man.
Jealousy is a grievous passion that jealously seeks what causes grief.
Feeling and thinking are actually the blind man who carries the lame.
To declaim freedom verses seems like a poem within a poem; freedom requires guns, it requires arms, but no feet.